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          "Ahhh!!!"

          "Ahhhhhh!!"

          "Shut up the lot of you!" James and Harry both turned around to see an ashen face and shinning eyes of Harry's 'brother', Drake, "what the hell are you doing here?"

          "M-me…" James glanced from both men's faces, "I went to look for you… I wanted to be sure that before they suck your souls out you had a chance to tell your story." 

          "Suck our souls?!" Draco hissed, "Damn it! Dementors… all we need is a… James could you do us a favor?"

          Harry wondered what Draco was about to do, but knew by the shine in his eyes that something was turning behind those eyes- Harry just hoped that whatever was turning wasn't too rusted.   

          "Could you by anyway possible go inside and put this letter in the Shrieking Shack and hide it in the mattress of the bed upstairs.  Magically lock the door with a locking spell, then meet us in the entrance room to it," James' eyes got big with a look of duty, nodded with a since of pride and ran. 

          "What did you have in that letter?"

          "That's our emergency letter, Po- er.. ahh screw it, Potter.  The one we put in the Shrieking Shack and our Auror back in the future will check it every two hours so she should be here soon."

          "I thought that we didn't have any Ministry help."

          "We don't.  She's trained under Mad Eye and is helping Dumbledore."

          "By the way, what exactly did that letter say?"

"Get us the hell out of here."

          "That's comforting."

"Yeah. I know."

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          "He was a skater boy, she said she you later boy, he wasn't good enough for her…" Tinnia sang as she went the Shrieking Shack to check and see if they had sent a letter yet.  So far nothing unusual had happened. (Besides the fact that two men barely of age had gone back in time to save to fate of the wizarding world as we know it.)  Tinnia had to check the mattress in an old bed in the Shrieking Shack every two hours and could barely get anything else done for having to check so often the shack.  The location was ideal, even Tinnia had to admit it.  No one ever came into the Shack and no one ever had since the 1970's.  Working for Dumbledore did have its up sides, too.  Free room and board was one thing that the job description offered, plus you could hate the Ministry of Magic in peace here.  The staff all were wonderful characters, and gave a little life to the job. 

          "Crud on a crap stick!" Tinnia read the letter again and ran to tell Dumbledore.

          "Headmaster!  Headmaster! Oh… my… gosh… Headmas-"

          Smack!  Tinnia hit the floor and saw a redheaded man lying on the stone floor next to her.

          "Oh my gosh! I am like so sorry.  Here let me like help you up!" Tinnia scrambled to her feet and extended an arm to who she had ran into.

          "What are you doing here?" The man looked and her petite frame which had a new, very trendy robe and slack combo.  The outfit was made out of a rugged material, which looked more or less like a flared robe that stopped at the knees and flares that extended over the shoes of this woman. She looked like a member of That '70's Show who had survived a mudslide.  Even her blonde hair seemed to be cut in a choppy manner and have a rustic look to it. (A/N- her clothes and looks clue in latter in the story so I did it on purpose, not trying to make a Mary Sue)  

          "Uhhh… working! What's you're name?"

          "Ron Weasley. I am going to the Headmaster's office; I assume that's the direction you're headed in as well?"

          "Yeap! I got an idea why don't we walk their together!"

          "Er… okay?" As soon as poor Ron said that Tinnia had grabbed his hand and was dragging him down the corridors.

          Once the pair reached the gargoyle in front of Dumbledore's office Ron decided that blondes may have more fun, but that people around them sure didn't. On the way there this women had dragged him through the corridors at neck braking speeds swerving anything that came in their way all the while humming some annoying muggle song. 

          "M&Ms!" The blonde chirped and watched as the gargoyle sprang aside and allowed them entrance.

          "I'll go first because I am having an emergency! Then you can go!" Tinnia almost skipped off leaving Ron at the base of a staircase. 

          "Headmaster!" Tinnia dropped her air headed act as soon as Ron was out of hearing range.  When you acted dumb people didn't see you as a problem, so Tinnia had learned how to turn on different attitudes to make people act in different ways.  This way outside Dumbledore's office Ron didn't think that there was any real emergency going on, just maybe a broken nail, and he also didn't really want to know what was going on. 

          "Why hello Tinnia what brings you here?" Albus took a seat behind his desk and motioned for Tinnia to do the same.  Tinnia didn't, though.  She was too nervous about the letter she just found to do anything else.

          "Look I found this letter! Do I need to go back in time and help them out?" The young women kept hopping from one foot to the other trying not to show her obvious excitement (and anxieties) at the situation.

          "That was the plan. Are you sure about this?"

          "Yes I know that I can do this!" Tinnia tried to look confident but it didn't work.

          "If you need any help at all just call on the walkie-talkie and I'll walk you through what to do. You'll be fine."

          "Alright… bye Headmaster," and that was the last anyone saw from Tinnia in a long time…

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          "Have you found anything Albus?" Minerva approached the Headmaster and looked up into his clouded eyes.

          "I am afraid we haven't. A group of Aurors were right behind Harry and his brother, and then Harry sent out a spell and they are unable to continue searching, in fact we had to take them to the Infirmary because of the spells strength.  That man is very, very powerful; not someone to upset I can only ho-"

          "Where the hells Harry and Draco?"

          "Excuse me?" Minerva turned around only to see someone who, in her opinion had been through nothing short of a mudslide as far as her clothes were concerned.

          "I am looking for Harry and Draco where are they?"

          "I am afraid that they killed a teacher here and are connected with Voldemort."

          "Where was she killed?"

          "Second floor girl's bathroom."

          Tinnia's eyes got wide, "Damn it! The Chamber of Secrets! That bastard's opening it again isn't he?"

          "I can assure you that Hagrid is doing no such thing!" Dumbledore's eyes know had fire in them. As soon as Tinnia saw that look she knew instantly what Fudge felt like and knew that she wasn't going to be getting any help here, but still was going to try at a little dumb luck.

          "No! I mean Tom Riddle, you know Voldemort!  Look Harry and Draco didn't do anything.  They were going to go and stop Tom! I swear! Harry has too much of a bad history with Tom to do anything less than kill him.  Call off the search for them and I'll find them alright?"

          "How do we know that you're telling the truth?"

          Tinnia hesitate a minute and then pulled a badge out of her pocket, "Order of the Phoenix, sir, I am from the future as are Harry and Draco and what's happening isn't supposed to happen I can tell you that.  You sent me here sir, and now I am following your commands sir, so I think that you should follow your own wished and call off the search," the young lady in front of both the stunned Professors stood in a determined silence.

          "I would call it off if I could, but this is risking too much.  I am sorry," not sounding as though he was in the mood to be toyed with or that he was going to listen to someone as young as Tinnia looked (16), "why don't you stay here with me and wait for any news on the two?"

          "I'll do it myself then," Tinnia turned and walked off toward the Whomping Willow that guarded our heroes and a scared shitless James Potter.

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          "Okay James… I need you to tell me something," Harry looked at James who was now officially freaked out and trying not to show it, "do you trust me?"

          James hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether or he should say yes.  He didn't know what the answer would bring.

          "Uh…yeah I guess…"

          "No you don't! Damn it! Look for this to work you have to trust me!" Harry was getting more and more frustrated by the minute.  He had quizzed James on all the places that Voldemort could possibly be hiding, naming the countries and seeing if anything happened.  Then Draco had gone about asking about any strange events or dreams that James had had and nothing came up, and now they were about to try a trust spell out, but trust wasn't a feeling anywhere in the shack.

          "Hey! I do trust you! Look I am not afraid that you're going to kill me, that's a start everyone else thinks that you're some death eaters coming to kill us all!" James was terrified by these two men and trying to go along with whatever made them happy.   

          "Look James," Draco moved his face closer to James', "it's really important that you trust us. You now why?" James shook his head and Draco's temper was rising making his face turn a blotched red, "BECAUSE THE WHOLE FATE OF THE WORLD LIES IN YOUR HEAD! YOU KNOW WHERE VOLDEMORT IS, SOMEWHERE IN YOUR HEAD IS THE INFORMATION!  NOW TRUST US SO WE CAN GET IT AND KILL THE BASTARD!" The young Malfoy took a few calmer breaths and then looked back at the Potter in front of him who looked terrified beyond belief.

          "Er… no pressure though," Harry added to try and ease the tension in the room.

             All of a sudden the door to the upstairs bedroom burst open where the trio was sitting, and in popped Tinnia's head. "Hello. Right fine mess you have gotten yourselves in.  Heard that they were calling in the dementors.  WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING! Tom's opening the Chamber of Secrets! Wow lets go skip down there and save the world!" Tinnia's words seemed to be fried in sarcasm as she spoke, "Harry I know that he is powerful and so are you, but we have to find the future Voldemort first! You know tha-"

          Tinnia was interrupter by a sickly high pitched male voice, "I am still powerful."

          "Where the hell did that come from..."

          "I sent you the clues… I told you that my hiding location was in young Potter's head…"

          The trio turned that saw James Potter speak the final words with none other than Lord Voldemort's voice coming from his mouth.

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A/N- Cliffie!!    I got a NEW laptop for Christmas!! I went on vacation to Florida and met some really hot British guys and *drum role* got inspiration for a new chapter! LOL! New computer so chapters should come out quicker though starting next week I have ballet, modern dance, and Chinese to go to plus school; so until I learn to juggle it might not be a whole lot faster! I hope that ya'll enjoyed! I don't think Tinnia's gonna become a Mary Sue, but if she looks like it please tell me.  We shouldn't be seeing her too much though. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!

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Blotts